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Spinaraki week Day 3: Domestic
sleepy mornings
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Vanilla Ice Cream
pairing: todoroki shouto x reader
genre: no quirk au
tags: aged up characters, mild suggestive themes (?), implied dekubaku;)
wordcount: 1402
a/n: shouto is a sucker for you. This is my second work! I hope you like it ^^ You can comment any tips for improvements :D
🍦 Shouto is lost, hopeless, wrecked (not that kind of wreck you hoe). He saw you again, standing right in front of him with the counter of his ice cream truck serving as a barricade between the two of you. You always ordered multiple servings of ice cream and Shouto finds it cute that you have a sweet tooth, always eager to take home a variety of vanilla flavored ice cream. You never stay to eat your ice cream on one of the tables Shouto readied for the customers but today is different, very different, you ordered a vanilla popsicle this time and marched to one of the seats where he has a clear view of you, then your eyes bored at him as you feast on your ice popsicle— it was at that moment, when Shouto desperately wished that he is the popsicle that you are sucking right now.
♧♧♧
Shouto situated himself in front of his old electric fan, his ice cream truck is not that much of a good airconditioned truck to satiate the frustrating heat from the blazing shine of the summer sun. He groaned when he felt his white tee clung on his skin, oh how he wished he could take a cold shower but the possibilities of having a customer prevented him from the cold shower that calls for him, with an audible sigh, he slumped back on his seat and settled with the warmth of the weather.
“Hello”
He whipped his head fast at the sound of what might be the fifth potential customer today, he stood up and neared the counter, only to stop as he saw a pair of bright eyes paired with a lovely smile.
Oh!
“Hi…” Shouto answered back with a monotoned voice, not the appropriate tone of voice to use when you are conversing with a customer but you are one of those people who isn’t bothered by it and Shouto appreciates you every time you visit his humble ice cream truck.
“Business must be running low” she lolled her head to the side making his poor heart pound like the thundering hooves of a thousand wild stallions, it disgusts him that his hands accumulated sweat the longer she stayed close to his presence.
“Well, yes, people choose to stay indoors or buy frozen products in grocery stores instead of a simple ice cream truck like mine” he rubbed both of his sweaty palms on his khaki shorts and took a harsh gulp, cringing at how loud and awkward it sounded.
“Don’t worry, your ice cream still rocks”
“How come my ice cream is a rock?”
Stupefied by his answer, you belt out a laugh that almost made you fall on your knees, you leaned on the counter for support as you took quick deep breaths to regulate your breathing. The confused look on his face only egged your laugh to worsen and tried – note the keyword, tried – to tell your order in between gasps and laughs which he finds – without a doubt – sinful. He hastily went to the chest type freezer filled with popsicles and rummaged for your favorite choice of ice cream, Upon finding the correct flavor, he slammed it shut and took slow strides to prepare himself.
Okay, you can do this, there is nothing to get antsy with seeing he– oh my god she looks so pretty
“Oh, hey there again, I’ve calmed down so no need to be frightened now” you joked and tried to flatten the frenzy strands sticking out of your hair.
“I am not frightened, do you need plastic for this?” he politely asked which you shook your head in response.
“Nah, no need, sweet pea”
Gasp
You called him sweet pea.
You grabbed your vanilla flavored popsicle and waved a hand at him, making him think that you will leave him alone again under the scorching heat of the sun but no, he is so wrong.
There you sat on the bright red chair, drinking in the radiant heat of summer, you took delightful slurps on your vanilla popsicle as soon as you freed it out of its wrapper. Your eyes stayed on his, not unblinking but slowed, yet the effect is sultry, inviting to be exact, its as if you are enticing him to come closer and have a taste of something much more, delicious than the product he sells.
Shouto swallowed the lump on his throat and averted his gaze in abrupt, unable to comprehend the intensity of your stare and the subtle ministrations you did with the poor popsicle, you are definitely thinking of the frozen treat as something else, It might be a disgusting sight to witness someone doing inappropriate actions to a simple ice popsicle but it’s far more different when you are making a small show on of the tables he cleaned earlier.
He noticed the residue of the popsicle on the wooden table and mumbled a soft curse at how he thought of it as his, this is so fucked up, you might be just unaware of how a sight for a sore eye you are with you eating the popsicle, there are possibilities of you being completely innocent with your popsicle and here he is, letting his carnal desires to eat him. His eyes shifted back and forth to your plump lips swallowing the icy treat with great gusto then at your hooded eyes that made him feel bothered down there, speaking of that, it was too late for him to realize that his boy is painfully grazing the fabric of his khaki shorts.
Shouto is suddenly brought back to reality when a guy with a mop of forest green hair called out for him, a concerned look plastered on his face as he gauged Shouto’s condition, is he alright? Is the weather too hot for him that he almost looked like a tomato at how red his face is? Is he okay?
“Shouto, are you okay?”
“Perfectly fine” His answer did not manage to convince the worried man, making him more antsy. Izuku waved a shaky hand in front of Shouto’s face, desperately trying to get his attention, after a few more waves, he somehow made him look at him – a bit startled to say the least.
“Gosh, are you really okay?” he asked again with his brows pulled up, earning a slight nod and a clear of throat.
“You’re here Izuku”
“Yes, I am” he chuckled at how aloof his friend can be.
“Do you have a gallon of chocolate ice cream? Katsuki’s been craving for your chocolate ice cream ever since we got back from Hawaii” Izuku added with a smile, his cheeks also flushing.
Shouto finally cooled down, thanks to his friend Izuku, and nodded along in response, sauntering his way towards the freezer and grabbing the gallon of ice cream before putting it inside the plastic bag with a cute calligraphy of his shop’s name that Momo created for him. He gave the packaged good to his friend and is immediately met with a giddy smile from him.
“Thanks a lot! Want me to say hi for Katsuki? He really wanted to come with me but he has been aching since yesterday, I think he’s gonna be bedridden for a day or two” with a nervous chuckle, he rubbed a firm hand on his nape as he looked everywhere, avoiding the knowing stare that Shouto gave Izuku.
“Sure, tell him it has strawberry bits” he said.
“Great, make sure to take breaks, it’s incredibly hot today” Izuku chirped before leaving the vicinity, giddy to give Katsuki his ice cream.
Shouto wiped the beads of sweat on his chin and slumped on the chair which he sooner regretted because there you are, comfortably seated on the bright red chair while you took a long stripe of the white liquid slowly trickling on your forearm. Are you really hinting on something or you are just oblivious of your sensual actions?
Shouto’s mind went into a haywire as you slowly stood up from your seat, your flats hitting the stone pavement as you walked closer, a pair of heterochromic eyes noticing the gentle sway of your hips and Shouto is once again, deep within his desires under the 26 degrees heat of the summer heat.
Your steps halted right at the counter, your arms rested on the cool marbled counter and leaned in, making you feel his warm breathing fanning right at your face, your scents mingling with each other. It was close enough to make the panic bubble inside him, to make his mind feel fuzzy and light-headed, he tried to keep a straight face but is failing miserably.
“You don’t mind if I order another popsicle?” you spoke softly, your voice low into a hush, almost like a whisper but Shouto still heard, bright and clear.
“I don’t mind…” he trailed off as his eyes followed your teeth nibbling at the skin of your plump lips. “What flavor do you want?”
“How ‘bout something that tastes like you” you inquired with a smile, not a cute one but definitely a provocative kind of smile. With a little bit of choking, he quickly regained his composure, his voice dropping octaves as he muttered his answer.
“That flavor is available”
#bnha todoroki#shouto todoroki#shouto todoroki x reader#bnha fanfiction#shouto todoroki x y/n#bnha x you#bnha x y/n
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there’s no reason for this to be a modern AU i was just lazy to look up canon outfit references
personally it’d really do me in if i only had a little sister and two 12 year olds or just my uncle to talk to no matter how much i loved them so i like to think in series sokka and zuko hit it right off after realizing they’re both guys of the same age group, as much as zuko can hit it off with anyone i mean (”that’s rough buddy” first hesitant steps at male bonding)
+ this little doodle
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ERGASTULUM’S 8TH DISTRICT: BENRIYA AT YOUR SERVICE
make me choose anonymous asked: gangsta. or 19 days
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😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
Can I get “The Words I Said Only For You” with Rengoku too. The one with Sanemi was just too perfect. I just need another one with Mr.Sunshine. But don’t push yourself too hard,okay? Take your time. ;)
Sure thing!
Rengoku Kyoujurou x Reader (The Words I Said Only For You) (NSFWish warning)
“That’s how it is! Energetic! I like this!”
“Yes! Yes, swinging the sword like that! Wasshoi! Wasshoi! Wasshoi!”
“Yomoya, you are really a teaser, aren’t you?”
“Hm? My hand is bigger than you? Of course it is! It made to protect you!”
“Stop smiling? Is my smile irritating you? It’s not? Because it’s blinding you said? Haha, what a silly excuse!”
“Thank you for the back up, girl! I count you on that!”
“Back off! Back off! You are injured!”
“I’ll carry you to estate, so hang on!”
“This is nothing! You don’t have to cry about my wounds. Worry yourself more.”
“Sit on my lap. Hm, you felt like emperor because my body is so big?”
“What are you looking at? Hairpin? What are you talking about, it really suits you! Just because you are demon slayer, doesn’t mean you couldn’t use the hairpin right?”
“You look prettier each day.”
“The yukata is good on you, but… I bet Shiromuku (*) will make you more beautiful.”
“Excuse me, but this girl is already mine. I don’t plan to replace her.”
“If something really make you bothered, tell me ASAP.”
“Your cheeks looked like a mochi, can I munch it?”
“My eyebrow is weird? But you like it, don’t you? No, this isn’t fluffy as my hair, but… Yeah you can touch it.”
“What are you doing with my cape. Wanted to feel like how being me? Yomoya, could you not being cute for a second?”
“Hm, what I want? Instead Rengoku-kun, called me Kyoujurou! Why? Your family name will change into mine soon, so what is the point?”
“Senjurou really closed to you, huh. It makes me kinda jealous.”
“Wow, father made you a set of new training pole. It’s rare to see him like this!”
“Hop! I caught you! You won’t go anywhere until you confessed that you made my hair like this!”
“Your lips really plump, I think I could make your lips as candy substitute. Ow, why are you hitting me?”
“Your food is delicious like always!”
“How could you be elegant and cute at the same time. That’s really unfair, you know that!”
“My mother told me to cherished and make one woman happy for the rest of my life. I’ve decided it’s you.”
“…your sweet moans really enthralled me.”
“I wonder how many times should I planted my seed here to make you pregnant?”
“Just imagining our children ran on this yard… Made me at peace.”
“It’s just train. Nothing will happened.”
“No, you stay here. I will come back. Like usual. Don’t worry! I’ll pat your head again when I came back.”
“I’m glad she didn’t come with me.”
“Kamado, please tell her I’m sorry, I didn’t make it for her. Tell her that I love her, tell her she should look for another husband, tell her to be happy.”
“Mother, I have someone I really loved. I devoted myself to protect her. And she also promised to take care of me.”
“She didn’t hear me, she just stood and greeted my fellow Pillars and subordinates, she’s replacing Senjurou, he’s already tired. I can’t look at her pale face and forcing her smile like this.”
“Please rest, please I beg you. You deserved it.”
“I failed. I made her cried.”
“Don’t cry. Your face isn’t suitable for crying.”
“Where is she going?”
“This… Is the place when I met her first, alone swinging her swords.”
“…no matter how many times I reached her, she can’t see me. I know that but…”
“Please, please stop screaming my name. It’s hurt. It’s hurt to see you like this. I’m sorry I break my promise.”
“…I’m sorry I left you.”
(*) Shiromuku: traditional wedding dress for bride.
(A/N): I don’t usually made note but holy fck, this made me really sad. Really sad to the point I can’t focused on my essay.
The sequel: click here
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😭😭😭😭
Can I also request The Words I Said Only For You, for Kyojuro please!
I… hurted myself by my own hc like hnghhhh, the pain is real. I already made the Taisho Timeline and if you didn’t read it yet, find it here
You had to read it first if you wanted to understand what is going on, but yeah, you could skip that and went straight to this.
Rengoku Kyoujurou x Reader (Reincarnation vers. The Words I Said Only For You)
“Hey you!”
“-I’m sorry I suddenly grabbed you but… It’s me! You don’t know?! I’m your-”
“…oh right.”
“How rude of me. My name is Rengoku Kyoujurou, I’m a history teacher. Oh, you are the new literature teacher on this school. I see, well, it’s nice to meet you.”
“This is your first day and yet, I scared you. I’ll treat you lunch later, will you come with me? Great!”
“Huh? This student? Yeah, he’s smart but sometimes made problem.”
“…you have Dejavu about the hairpin?”
“If you sad, scream ‘Wasshoi! Wasshoi! Wasshoi!’ Yes! Like that! You will not be sad anymore.”
“It’s weird because I looked like someone you really know? Well, I don’t know… Unless…”
“Uh, I’m sorry! Did I wake you up? I swear, I didn’t mean anything!”
“Yomoya, quite famous aren’t you! It’s good to see you loved by the students!”
“Are you down for drinking with fellow teachers tonight? Great! I’ll tell Uzui.”
“Are you cold? Here, let me lend your jacket. Hm? It felt nostalgic to you? Well…”
“You drank too much, you know. Are you okay?”
“…I love you. Ever since we met, it felt like… How should I describe this… I’ve been falling love with you for a long time. No, I’m not drunk. I’m serious.”
“Good morning, sweetheart. Ah, you suddenly collapsed after I confess to you and luckily, you’re saying yes! No one knew where did you live so I brought you to my house. That’s… Kinda embarrassing hahaha. Wait- I didnt do anything weird!! Really!! …not yet.”
“You don’t live around here because you don’t like train? Why? It… give you bad vibe huh…”
“Mm, your food is so delicious! Can you cook for me again?”
“That face, that blushing face of yours really ticked me. Yomoya, do you really have privilege for always being cute?”
“Uzui, stop teasing her like that.”
“Stop with the Rengoku-san already, call me Kyoujurou. You don’t want to? Because Rengoku seems cool? Hmph, so you said that my given name isn’t cool. Just kidding! Call me Rengoku-kun then!”
“Ah hey, why are you mad at me? I just kiss you. We are in public? I wanted to show my love in front of everyone!!”
“Students! Today we’re going to do collaboration between teachers! Your literature teacher will give you the details about the collab. Hm? You- you guys know we will be a couple. Yomoya…”
“It’s okay. I will always escort you when you take the train.”
“You trembled. The cramped train always give you anxiety and stress? Hey, look at me. Everything is alright, there are no demon- there are nothing to worry about. I’m here. Make me as your anxiety reliever.”
“Ops, are you alright? You can’t reach the handle? Hang on my arms. Or hug me.”
“Haha, you really hugged me hard huh. It’s like hugging teddy bear? I really wanna kiss you right now but it’s too cramped.”
“There is one seat available. It must be tiring right? Sit there, I could stand- you won’t? You don’t want to be separated from me? God, you are so cute.”
“You want to dry my hair? Sure! Not want to brag it but my hair is really fluffy, you know!”
“This marks on my stomach? Yeah, it… It’s just my birthmarks. Nothing to worry about.”
“I actually felt uncomfortable when other people trying to touch my stomach, including my own family. But you… It made me at ease.”
“I just realize there is one cut-mark from your wrist. Did… you do self-harm? No? It’s your birthmark?”
“Don’t tell me… You killed yourself… In the past…”
“Why are chuckling?! If you did this again I won’t forgive you! I’m dead if I really cut myself, you said? But- uh, nevermind. Why I can’t angry to you.”
“I like everything about you.”
“Which one do you like, silver ring or gold ring? Hm? No, I don’t want this to be a surprise, I just want to straight knowing which one is better for you.”
“Your lips taste sweet. Did you just eat strawberry candy?”
“Caught you! You won’t go anywhere until you confess that you made my hair like… This…”
“You like my cheek? It’s soft? Haha, stop swirling it! It tickles!!”
“Are you my whole new world? Because you look shining, shimmering, splend- Ow don’t hit me, I’m not teasing you! I’m being serious here.”
“You still have works? Please don’t stay up too late. It will be bad for your skin.”
“Good afternoon, (y/n)- wait, you don’t look good. Are you okay?”
“Your forehead is hot, you know. Take a rest. What do you mean by 'I’m fine’? You’re clearly not.”
“Don’t push yourself too hard. Should I accompany you to home?”
“No, I’m following you to your class. Your face reddened.”
“We almost reach our home, are you okay? Your hand felt so hot.”
“You sure you could take the stairs alone? I will take the cooling pad.”
“(y/n)!!! Hang on!”
“You awake now? Thank God. You fell down on the stairs and it’s a good thing that I caught you in time. Please tell me if you can’t- why are you suddenly crying?! Is it hurt? Which part is in pain? I’ll call the doc-”
“You- you called me with Kyoujurou…”
“… You finally remember everything?”
“You remembered our past? About the demon slayer? About me as a Pillar? About us being married couple?”
“About my death too?”
“Don’t cry, sshh, it’s okay now. I’m here. I won’t go anywhere. I will always be by your side.”
“We live in a peace world now. There is no demon, no need to fight again with nichirin. I promised I protect you in the past. Now I will pledge that promise and won’t break it anymore.”
“You really screaming my name… Right at my ear. You said that again, and again like a prayer.”
“…stop crying and shout my name like that. I’m glad too, I live with you in the same period.”
“I’m glad. I’m really glad.”
“It’s your fault that I’m crying right now. Don’t cry anymore, okay? Your face isn’t suitable for crying even though you’re still beautiful in it.”
“Haha, that smile is what I waiting for!”
“You- you could release your hug, you know. You don’t want to? I won’t go anywhere. I had to take care of you, remember? Take a rest until tomorrow. I’ll tell Ubuyashiki-sensei.”
“You should rest and get better. Then, we could talk more.”
“Yup, looks like your fever finally go down.”
“You- you want to feel me tonight? Yomoya, such impatient girl.”
“Ah, hey. I will be in trouble if you touch that place.”
“No, you still haven’t recovered. So, no is a no.”
“Don’t pout, it make me wanted to smushed your cheek.”
“Uh-hum, I love you too. So, get better will you?”
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l ❝ scratch marks ❞
⠀• pairing ; rintarō suna, wakatoshi ushijima, and akaashi keiji x gn!reader
⠀⠀— anon asks ; Helloooo!! soooo my request is for Suna, Toshi and Akaashi, so like they're changing and then their teammates saw the scratches and hickeys that their s/o left the night before (灬°ω°灬) thank youuu so muchhh ~🍙🍙🍙
⠀• warnings ; mentions of NSFW, but no actual sexual deeds
⠀⠀— haikyuu masterlist
— rintarō suna ;
of fucking course it’s atsumu who points it out
everyone was just going about their business
and then everyone just hears a...
“damn suna, what did ___-chan do to you~ those are some pretty nasty marks ya got there,”
omg everyone was ready to SMACK him.
like bitch you do not bring that up. that is suna’s and yo business ONLY.
“atsumu please get changed, it doesn’t matter what they did. although suna would you like some Neosporin those do look... quite harsh,”
suna through this whole thing was like “i hate it here” and “pls omg let me go home”
literally everyone goes about their days but atsumu is continuing to egg you and suna on
“so ___ how is suna in bed~ telling by the fresh mark—“
osamu dragged home off and you’re just silently thanking him. like you absolute god.
you talk to suna about it later and you’re both like “well at least the others didn’t care”
you also tell him to let you see and you’re like “damn i did that...” and he’s like “yeah you did that...”
you kiss his back and he doesn’t feel physically better... but he still appreciated it.
all in all the team doesn’t care (except for atsumu) but they were concerned about how harshly you guys were going at it like god damn
— wakatoshi ushijima ;
everyone was like 😳😳😳😳😳😳
like god damn they’re MANAGER DID THAT
did you take like a rake and drag it across his back???
all the first years are blushing, the second years don’t know how to respond
and the third years are just like “fucking again? haven’t we told ushi to be more gentle so you weren’t digging your claws into his back???”
ushijima just turns around, his shirt still off as he felt eyes on him and the room was completely silent.
“what?” he asks, confused.
“i think they’re concerned about you wakatoshi-kun,” tendou says as ushi raises an eyebrow at him.
“why are they concerned about me? i am perfectly fine.” he says as tendou points at his back.
“it seems you guys got a little rough the other night... must have been the one where i was out. glad i wasn’t there,” tendou chuckles as semi shakes his head.
“just put on a shirt and go tell ___ to stop digging her claws into your back,” semi says as ushijima still looks confused.
‘___ has claws?’ he thinks before shrugging it off and putting on his shirt, heading out of the locker room to see you standing there for him.
and before you could even say hello he asks “why didn’t you tell me you had claws?”
you’re like “???????”
“what he means to say is that you really need to be more careful about how much pressure you apply to his back with your nails, the first years seemed concerned about his well being,” semi says as your face immediately blushes
“r-right...” you say as you and ushi walk back to your dorm. it’s almost a walk of shame for you, but for him.... not so much.
— keiji akaashi ;
bokuto is SO PROUD
konoha is just like “damn ‘ight chile”
and literally everyone else is just staring at him
“if you’re going to keep staring at my back you might as well take pictures,” akaashi glares over his shoulder as they all look away quickly
“AGASKHI! didn’t know ___ was so fierce~ what cha doing in there?” akaashi’s face was trying to blush but he hid himself as he thought of what you were doing
“it does not matter... please stop looking at it, it’s embarrassing...” he says as bokuto chuckles before throwing his shirt on.
“well i don’t know what’s keeping you all but get your asses out here!” yukie screams into the locker room as they all chuckled
heading out of the room akaashi and you made eye contact while you were sitting in the corner to do some homework until his practice was over
“HEY HEY HEY ___! I GOT SOME QUESTIONS FOR—“ konoha slaps him and points to akaashi’s fuming face
“bokuto-san, please refrain from asking them questions about our private business.” he said in the most serious tone that it had bokuto shaking.
he quivers and nods, telling you nevermind and you just raise your eyebrow at him.
when akaashi explains it to you... uhhhhhhhhhh
you were blushing and couldn’t look at the team for a week.
akaashi apologies and wants to make it up.
a respectful man 😌🤲
⠀• notes ; i shortened the request just so it wasn’t so big KFKDKS
⠀⠀— requests ; closed
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l ❝you kinky bastard❞
⠀• pairing ; osamu miya x fem!reader
⠀⠀— synopsis ; you wanted to try out so many things with him. and osamu feels the same way.
⠀• warnings ; NSFW, praise kink (receiving & giving), breeding kink, mirror kink, size kink, multiple orgasms, creampie. NSFW STARTS UNDER CUT.
⠀⠀— haikyuu masterlist
⠀⠀ you had always known from previous partners that you had more… sexual fantasies than most. you never thought it as a bad thing, and weren’t upset when your partners didn’t feel like experimenting.
⠀⠀ relationships relied on respecting boundaries and only willing to experiment in areas where both parties were comfortable doing so.
⠀⠀ that’s why when you had starting dating osamu, you hadn’t expected him to being so willing to experiment. you’d think from the outside that osamu would only have a few kinks, maybe willing to experiment here and there.
⠀⠀ oh but they were wrong, so so so very wrong. osamu wanted to experiment almost everything. it must be the chef in him and wanting to learn and try new things to try and improve.
⠀⠀ and that’s how you ended up sobbing and crying out his name like there was nothing more you could say as osamu tried out your little… “experiments”.
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in fact, i think i could even beat you in arm-wrestling now!
[image is a 3-panel comic. in the top panel, hinata and kageyama are squaring up for a bout of arm-wrestling, both looking determined. in the second, hinata abruptly pulls kageyama forward while darting forward to press a kiss to kageyama’s surprised mouth. in the third, hinata slams kageyama’s hand on the table with ease, grinning triumphantly while kageyama reels in flustered shock.]
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just for me.
CW: fem reader, 18+ smut, size difference, use of “puppy”, cockwarming, little degradation, daddy kink. i just wanna be babied and manhandled by bo. ;-;
your boyfriend may have been incredibly unforgiving to your ears at most times, but when alone with you, he was contented and quiet. when he had you all to himself, he had everything he wanted in that moment.
he loved to hold you more than anything, knowing how safe, protected, and loved you felt in his arms. that’s all he ever wanted to give you, a feeling of security that never waned, giving you constantly what he knew you deserved. he even ended up telling kuroo sometimes, “can’t stay too late to practice tonight, gotta get home to hold my baby!”
(kuroo gags internally, but accepts this regardless.)
bokuto’s excitement couldn’t be contained the moment he arrived at the door to your warm little apartment. he expected to see you curled up on the couch with a blanket, maybe your favorite show on the tv with you barely paying any attention, just waiting for him to walk through the door.
but tonight you proved to be far needier.
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comic for @z-a-s-h-I’s siren au! sharp teef...
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yay!!!! 🥳 um ok then, how about alpha Todoroki with an omega he’s courting, but she starts avoiding him because she’s heard too many people say Momo would be great for him, and she gets very self conscious and insecure? (is this an appropriate point for the addition of omega depression...? maybe?) happy ending tho! Thank you for being nice to me, here’s my love and uwus! 💜💜💜 have a good day ~ 🦋 anon
Butterfly anon! You got it!
I also need to stop adding my own oc but whatchya gonna do
And this is a perfect case for omega depression.
Alpha! Shoto Todoroki x Omega! Reader (Ft. Momo)
His alpha was livid.
You two were doing so good!
What happened?!
It had to have been him.
It had to have been.
Had he not been paying enough attention to you? Had he not been properly courting you?!
What had he done wrong?!
His heart was shattering thinking of every possible thing that he could’ve done wrong.
Were you allergic to the flowers? (You had said they were your favorite though)
Did you not like the chocolate? (Despite your happy chirps as you munched on them)
Did you not like him anymore?
Shoto did not know a lot about Omegas. He would consider himself almost clueless actually.
But at the same point, he thought he knew enough to make you at least happy.
He did the only thing he could think of. He went to his best friend. He was happily mated and his omega was constantly purring.
“Midoriya-”
Turns out, Midoriya was just as lost. It was his omega, Adaliah who was the biggest amount of help.
She explained that rumors were spreading like wildfire in the halls, people saying how Yaoyorozu was a better match for him-despite her being an alpha.
Adaliah had guessed you had heard them at some point, and it was slowly evolving into something much more than petty gossip.
Shoto thanked the two fervently before rushing to your dorm room, bursting in without a knock.
You weren’t on your bed, or at your desk, making Shoto panic. The only other place you could be would be your nest.
Throwing open the doors to your closet, he watched you wince at the sudden light, barely even looking up to him.
Hell’s kitchen was playing on your laptop, but it seemed like you were uninterested as you just went back to nuzzling into your teddy bear with a huff. Your scent smelt stale and burnt, making Shoto’s eyes water.
Not with disgust though. No. He was upset with himself. How long had you been like this.
Your stomach had seemed much smaller than it had even compared to last week.
It made Shoto sick to his own stomach at the fact that he was the clueless.
“Their nothing. Nothing but rumors. Please don’t do this, I love you only you, Yaoyorozu is nothing but a classmate. I love you, you, you, your my omega. Your my Y/N. My omega. Please, I can’t-”
Tears streamed down his face as he knelt by your nest, his bangs covering his eyes.
His whines were almost too much for you, your own whines leaving you as you pulled him into your nest, allowing his head to rest on your chest.
You both had your insecurities, but you’d work through them together.
Just him and his omega.
The only one for him
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